[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Come to my bowl!

Chapter 64 What the hell is he?

A sword with an ancient shape and a light is unparalleled in the world.

This sword is in the hands of Ye Gucheng, his cold eyes, his arrogance and naturalness, his white clothes against his pale face, make this person look noble and extraordinary, the flying fairy outside the sky, Ye Gucheng, he put all his strength on him to make this He stabbed the sword of the emperor without hesitation.

However, such a sword was still blocked by someone.

Ye Gucheng glanced at the person coming, his expression didn't know whether to sigh or relieved, "I thought no one would see through our plan."

"But I know." Luo Nan tilted his head and looked at his face, chuckled slightly inaudibly, his eyes were inexplicably mocking and indifferent, and repeated: "I knew it a long time ago."

"But you are not a god." Ye Gucheng didn't understand, there was a lot of incomprehension in his eyes, but what was even more incomprehensible was the matter of detoxification during the day, "Do you know that I have not been poisoned by the Tang Sect?"

Logan nodded casually.

Then those things about detoxification were just joking with him, but Ye Gucheng looked even more puzzled, "Then why did you help me?" This is a serious crime of rebellion.

The dagger drew a beautiful arc between Luonan, Luonan smiled, "Why do you have to ask so clearly."

Ye Gucheng was silent, then he glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a flying rainbow again, and his people flew out together with the sword.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was pulled to watch all the time, stood there in a daze, waited for Ye Gucheng to leave, then looked complicatedly at Luo Nan who was slowly retracting the dagger, and inexplicably repeated a sentence, "You already knew."

Luo Nan looked at him, staring at him deeply with narrow eyes, without speaking.

"You already knew?" Repeated again, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't look at him anymore, his fingertips were cold, and his mind became uncontrollably confused.

"As you can see." Luonan raised his eyebrows and smiled nonchalantly, "I always know everything from the very beginning, and this world has become so boring." His voice became softer , without looking at Lu Xiaofeng's ugly face, he smiled to himself: "But it's okay, there's still Little Phoenix."

Lu Xiaofeng was silent, and after a while, he said coldly, "I'm not your entertainment."

"How can it be a pastime." Hearing this, Luo Nan blinked his eyes innocently, still with a heartless smile, but his eyes turned cold inadvertently. He didn't like misunderstandings, and he obviously let the other party approach him so connivingly.

"Little Phoenix, I love you so much."

There was a soft inaudible voice, but Lu Xiaofeng heard it, and asked lightly: "I will settle this account with you later."

Soft-hearted little Phoenix, Luo Nan suddenly laughed, and answered the wrong question, "Promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?" Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows twitched, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the emperor who was still in fear, but he didn't know what he was thinking, his expression gradually calmed down, and his eyes dimmed.

Putting the dagger back, Luo Nan squinted his eyes and leaned in front of Lu Xiaofeng, his voice was low and gentle, "You come with me, don't ask anything, how about it?" He held Lu Xiaofeng's with both hands, gently stroking the The palm that was almost pinched and blotted with blood, lifted it up to his lips and kissed it gently, his eyes were gentle and focused.

Lu Xiaofeng paused, looked at the pair of black eyes in front of him, opened his mouth, but suddenly turned his head away, withdrew his hands, then he flew out of the window following the direction of Ye Gucheng, looking at Lu Xiaofeng's back, Luo Nan sighed for a while.

"You worry too much after all." I really want to destroy all the things you care about in this world.

Luo Nan's expression returned to the kind of indifference that didn't care about anything, his eyes were cold and cold, looking at the front of him, as if he didn't see anything.

He was a little disappointed.

It's not just about the question that flashed in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, at this time, it seems that Xiao Fenghuang is completely unwilling to believe his words, obviously there has never been a real lie, isn't it?

Outside the imperial study.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue were surrounded by Ouchi's guards, and the swords shining with cold light seemed to be a net, which no longer gave Ye Gucheng any hope.

Therefore, Ye Gucheng has made the decision to beg for death. In the case of an inexplicable breakthrough in swordsmanship, but his opponent is not willing to let him die in the hands of the official jerk, for those who dedicate everything to the sword in their hands Said it was an unspeakable humiliation.

Their battle turned and turned, and they still returned to the far point.With a sword coming to the west, immortals fly from the sky, their battle is imperative!

But under such circumstances, who can decide to let the rebellious Ye Gucheng let go and fight Ximen Chuuxue?Everyone's eyes seemed to be staring into the distance, but it was Lu Xiaofeng who came from the distance.

Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath, and he no longer avoided the unavoidable life-and-death battle between the two friends, he looked at Wei Ziyun who had the right to fulfill this matter, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "If I were you, I would definitely I will advise them to act quickly, because this battle, no matter who wins or loses, will benefit you and not harm you."

Such a fisherman's profit... Wei Ziyun looked at Lu Xiaofeng, frowned, and suddenly said: "Although tonight is the night of the full moon, this is not the top of the Forbidden City."

He meant to let them go back to the Hall of Supreme Harmony for a decisive battle?Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help being a little surprised.

At this time, Wei Ziyun actually smiled, "Since their battle is imperative, why do they let a few people who came from a long distance go back and forth in vain?"

Lu Xiaofeng said with emotion: "Xiaoxiang swordsman really lives up to his name, very free and easy."

"Lu Xiaofeng is also worthy of being Lu Xiaofeng." Wei Ziyun raised his hand and patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder, then turned around and directed those big insiders to put away all their weapons. Wei Ziyun believed in Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.

Sikong Zhaixing and Honest Monk finally took the time to come to Lu Xiaofeng's side, followed the large group back without saying a word, their eyes cast on Lu Xiaofeng frequently, but Lu Xiaofeng ignored them, and slowly walked more and more slowly.

The honest monk clasped his hands together and called Amitabha, Sikong Zhaixing rolled his eyes, followed Wei Ziyun and then patted Lu Xiaofeng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Lu Xiaofeng really deserves to be Lu Xiaofeng."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly turned his head, looked at him, and said word by word: "You deserve it? Can you tell me what kind of thing Lu Xiaofeng is?"

Seeing the stagnant aura around his friend that he had never seen before, Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help being stunned, and when he came back to his senses, Lu Xiaofeng had already walked away.

"What happened to him?" Sikong Zhaixing murmured.

The honest monk at the side touched his bare forehead, shook his head, sighed, and suddenly muttered inexplicably, "Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and perception is the same .”

The moon that was originally on the eaves of the Hall of Supreme Harmony had already sunk below, but the real Flying Immortal finally stepped on the glazed tiles.

"Please."

With a dragon chant, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the two immortal swords were finally handed over together like fate. At this point, the flying fairy from the sky, fell!

It's winter, and the cold wind mixed with snow blows on the face, giving people a feeling of cutting into the bone, the sky is full of ice and snow, and the wide field of vision, all of which silently interpret a word, loneliness.

I don't know how long it took, but here, a carriage ushered in. The big man who drove the carriage came to this place and immediately yelled, then reined in the carriage and stopped.

Another person jumped out of the car, a middle-aged man with two weathered temples but did not lose his demeanor. He dug a hole in the snow, buried something in it, and then just stood there stupidly.

The cold weather was bone-chilling, and he coughed violently. Such a cough gave his originally pale and bloodless face an abnormal blush.

"Master, it's getting dark, and there is still a long way to go, so let's hurry up."

The person known as the young master sighed softly, "I remember there is a wine shop in front, let's go there directly."

Such a body is addicted to alcohol, the big man next to him can only secretly worry about the young master in his heart, but he doesn't do any useless persuasion, only after the young master got on the carriage, he whipped his whip and headed far into the distance. go.

I don't know how long it took.

A figure quickly flashed across the vastness of colors, and stopped suddenly. He bent over and took out a portrait buried in the ice and snow. The outline and lines of this portrait were very vivid and soft. It was a portrait of a woman.

"Li Xun Huan." The man said these three words in an unknown tone, then raised his head, looked at the unheated sun, then jumped up and left the place.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, but in the wind and snow, there was a tent sitting firmly under the desert hills, and the lights were shining quietly, waiting.

Luonan untied the curtain of the tent and walked in. At the same time, the boy who was sitting on the soft couch stood up immediately, walked towards him, and looked at him.

The boy's eyes are very big, and they are shining with stubbornness, firmness, and indifference. His hand is always on the hilt of the sword at his waist, which is not actually a sword, but a three-foot-long piece of iron. It is a piece, but the edge is cold and cold.

Luo Nan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, but put his hand on the top of his head, bent his eyebrows, and asked gently, "Are you waiting for me?"

Without avoiding the touch on the top of his head, the boy pursed his lips tightly and said, "He's gone."

"Oh." Luo Nan raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, "Are you worried about him?"

The boy didn't speak, and if he didn't speak, he admitted it.

After all, it is very difficult for such a seriously injured person to survive in this cold world, and it seems that such a person has been living in the south. This kind of place, such a law of survival, is not suitable for him. Habit.

"Then let's go and get him back." Luonan searched the world of the desert with great interest, and quickly locked on to the man in white with a figure like a sword. Beside him, that carriage......

Narrowing his eyes with interest, Luo Nan looked at the boy and said with a smile: "After we find him, we will go to the Central Plains together, how about it, Ah Fei?"

The boy raised his head, looked at him and nodded heavily, "I'll go with you."

The author has something to say: The feeling of abducting ignorant teenagers is really wonderful, hahaha

I brought Ye Gucheng to this place, but I will take it back with me in the future, probably